#InvisibleThreads
Coincidence,
or perhaps fate?

To be drawn to someone so immensely,
it feels as if you were meant to be.
Never talked to you before,
but I feel as our eyes speak to each other as we cross the opposite streets.

We occasionally nod to each other in a hymn of recognition,
a wave of the hand is exchanged and I pray you touch my hand,
secret mission.

Crowds flood as we cross, our bodies just breaths apart,
my hand wishes to draw...